Sunday, October 24, 2010

Another piece of furniture


I sit here being ignored, i haven't been dusted in while, she has forgot about me, I no longer matter I have no use ..
she covers me with clothe because, what i was once used for is no longer needed ..
she pretends i don't exist ,
but still wants to keep me around for own selfish ways.
so she leaves me here too rust, foolishly,
there's no where for me to go.
My feet feel planted
they can all see the reflection in me ... its of her, i long to please her,
seeing her and only her i stay ..
while she see's him i see her ,
i try to add a lil shine to my smile so that maybe one day she see's me, or maybe i wont be just there,
waiting to be used longing for her attention or even just her TOUCH..
I'll wait no matter how many days..
months or years it takes i'll wait.. for that day when im no longer just a another Piece of Furniture....

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Her Brief Exit


The person i once knew became the person of the past, i seem to forget about what happen but, still the things we thought were once funny still happen to make me laugh, promises seemed to fade and the voices started to disappear, i wished for you arrival but there's no use you where never really here the things i could of said or the tears i could of saved, weren't worth all the pain
I'm not saying i miss you but, I'm not saying i don't, I'm glad your gone in one aspect but in another i wish you would have stayed but, for both of us saying goodbye is what kept us sane..
i would of like to keep you near but some things seem to fade with time, i understand you had to leave but selfish me , i wish you wouldn't have left me behind.

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my autobiography is my poetry. Anything else is just a footnotes